(Uh yeah man uh, shout out to my boy uh S-Dawg and um yeah shout out to all the kids from mantua, um I wana shout out and uh and uh ya know screw all my haters you know cuz haters are my motivators..)

[Verse 1]
Did it once and Ima do it again
If you wana say that you're the better rapper
Say you got beef? tell me when
Cuz I will come and mother fuckin bash your chin in

Here is the boy, no man, no, hitta, wait the prince
Wait the God? End to this prob? Ima make this whole situation Drop
Right after I expose you and your bullshit too
See I don't know you, but I hate you, so here's what Ima do

Me and my squad we stay deep
But we rolling in twos
And If you ever say that you're the better rapper
Then I'm coming for your head so we can make it splatter

Heard the beef and you dumb as hell wana come after snow?
Man I put you both in the ground, with a mother fucking pound
Wait now you wana frown?
Then gimme that mother crown, I don't know if you know me
But dog I heard you suck for drugs, that's that na-na nasty

You got some balls lil n***a if you think you can flame me
You must be outta yo mental, back to sniffing white whitey
Im just on auto pilot, yet still violent, so drop the fuckin mic
Cuz if you're real name is Mike, then quit sucking off Ike!

So, yeah you got me fucked up, I don't even diss no more
But you, you got realize, there's better rappers in this game
So in others words just walk away when you're entering my presence
Cuz I heard that being trash is borderline infectious

It's been hella days, still got nothing back
Nobody likes your music cuz all yo shit is whack
So yeah I stole your fans hoe, 28 of em
Because they know LXO, good shit bumping

Done with you so this is it, I don't ever wana hear you again
Did this twice, so just stop before I throw you in the den
Cuz these bars are 10 of 10, I could never let you in
And once you hear this fucking song, I bet you'll never grin again

See your best choice is sitting back and let me take control
I know you listened to my first diss think it took a little part of your Soul
You should know I don't play these games I spit game like Joker
I'm no ordinary man, Im a mother fuckin soldier

You said my last diss was ass? check my twitter feed
Only thing that people put on you is their fucking Seed
Hottest thing since Legacy, sucking at rap is your Destiny
I'm in the stu stirring hella work, Your on your knees and saying (cricket chirp)

Understand your reputation is lower than dirt
Oh I see that's why you cringe
When she got a lot of ass underneath that Skirt
See Meek Mill accused Drake of not writing his own raps
But I can tell that, you put a lot of time, in sucking hella ass

2016 man I rep that class
You are a Rash to the new young class
Coming with hits, Im talking that smash
Stay taking L's, on all of your tracks
Better come back and I mean twice as fast
Don't be surprised if you rap shit fails
Heard you a fisher so watch out for crabs
This is irrelevant, done with your punk ass